When John Gideon is transported to the extraordinary world of Illúmaril, he’ll soon discover that his entire existence has been leading up to the shocking destiny he’ll s..
I protest alone in 3 by 3,
Dressed in green,
Fettered at the feet,
Quibbling with thee,
Me verse me,
With nothing to see,
Only dust and debris,
Not a omen of peace,
Just contrition and disease,
Pending to please,
Some chosen referee.